With her face flushed, Xia Wumo pouted and placed the words in big letters on the bed.

After a few minutes, the bathroom door opened.

Her whole body was radiating heat, and her perfectly highlighted wheat-colored chest was covered with crystal clear water drops, which slowly slid down - to her lower abdomen - and onto the bath towel.

Strong and perfect muscles, the same feeling as last time...

The messy and unruly hair is hung with glistening water drops, running along the neck and the toned and wild chest...

Pfft! Ten levels of temptation--picture of a beautiful man taking a bath.

Xia Wumo stared at it unblinkingly, almost drooling. Leng Lingye felt hot all over from being stared at. He wiped his hair with a towel and said with an evil smile, "Haven't you seen enough?...

”.

The magnetic voice took a lot of effort to catch the nymphomaniac Xia Wumo.

As soon as he leaned over, Xia Wumo was pressed under him. He stared at her delicate face for a long time, and rubbed her face teasingly, "Mo'er..." He covered her delicate red lips,

Tossing and turning.

Xia Wumo's tender white arms hooked around her neck and responded to him.

He deepened the lingering kiss, a thin kiss, and dense kisses fell on Xia Wumo's nose, forehead, nose, and ears, with selfless nostalgia.

"Ye..." Her eyes were distracted, with deep temptation.

Leng Lengye trembled all over, kissed her forehead stiffly, and said softly, "Good boy, go to bed quickly!".

Pull up the silk quilt and hug Xia Wumo.

The faint girly body fragrance and the soft body make Leng Lengye's whole body burn.

Xia Wumo, who was completely unaware, crawled into his chest like a cat coquettishly, and accidentally touched his solid chest with her lips.

The wet and soft touch made Leng Lengye tremble even more, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Mo'er, can you stay by yourself today?" If this continues, he will not promise that he will not hurt her.

"Why? I'm so scared to live alone!" Xia Wumo muttered dissatisfiedly, making his body itchy and numb.

He tapped her forehead and shook her head helplessly, "You... little fairy!".

Looking at her pouty red lips, he couldn't help but kiss her lightly, but Xia Wumo closed her eyes and pouted. He looked at her dumbfounded, distressed and depressed...

"Okay, go to sleep!".

"No, I haven't had sex yet!"

The corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his face instantly darkened, "Who taught you this?"

"grandfather……"

The old man who was hiding outside the door slipped away dejectedly after hearing this, with a cold and livid face, "Sleep! Don't say these few words to others in the future..." Is it okay to say it to others? I will just overwhelm him and eat him up.

"Oh!" Xia Wumo responded obediently.

Mo'er, don't leave me.

Hold her tighter...

In the dream, a woman fainted.

And what she fears most is rain and thunder...a handsome and arrogant mixed-race child...

"Ah!!" Xia Wumo sat up in a cold sweat. She actually dreamed that she was covered in blood, and a man couldn't see his face clearly, and murmured a few words, "Devil Flame Seal...".

"Mo'er... what's wrong with you?" Xia Wumo smiled weakly after hearing the familiar voice, and something faintly sounded...
Chapter completed!